Panoptic Vivisection 🅴 | Temporal Abyss

Roots uplifted Collateral thrown to the wind Kill their kin Burn the rest within Bottom-feeders Leeches Bags of meat Obsolete Their blood It feeds the soil Their souls Foreign, undesirable Their guts Feed the crows and their offspring They are nothing They are nothing They are nothing Slit their throats and be done with it 🎵 I create the lines to cross They change with my discretion Those who disobey Will feel their scalps removed 🎵 Tear the spine from their writhing forms Let the innards fuel the worms And if you show an ounce of compassion You will be displayed on a pike I am the voice of the empire You'd do best to fucking listen Their names mean nothing to me They'll just be a stain in the end 🎵 I am immortal My conscious saved Untraceable You'll never be rid of me You are all depraved, worthless Fill your shallow graves Die with your dignity Or be disemboweled 🎵 I am the emperor And you'd do best to fucking listen